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I'm one of the very best paid and most desired male escorts on the planet. I live generally in hotels. And in my personal gym in my London penthouse.
In my line of duty loan is not an aspect; I get very well paid and always what I ask for. That's one of the opportunities when you're in a league of your own.
The cost I have to pay is living a hush hush life of secrecy and making sure I'm in no way related to my clients. And I'm continuously evaluated and under examination of a physician who works for MI5. This provides me clearance with even the most delicate contacts, like the princesses of Britain and Monaco.
I do whatever my customers desire me to do, I know no limitations thinking about sex. All my clients are at least 18 years old, and I work strictly without prophylactics. Money shots are of no interest to my clients, and the interactions are never tape-recorded.
Otherwise I'm into anything. I'm often even used for reproducing, which the result I'm having offspring that are likewise kids of the famous. I'm especially utilized for this function by lesbians. A pussy is a pussy, so to me it's all the same.
I'm not an escort who red wines and dines the women, I'm strictly there for the sex. I can go on uninterrupted for a long time and just come on task force, just like the finest male porn stars.For the sake of discreetness I'm either already in the hotel suite of my client when she shows up, or I'm escorted in by her security detail. When she completed her lecture at the Ziggo Dome she was ushered to my Prinsengracht loft rather of her hotel suite.
Given that she had actually delivered her last lecture of the series she required some distraction to loosen up. With Barak not at hand my discrete services were a convenient option. Before I sent out the fully grown MILF back to her hotel some two hours later on I fucked Michelle deep and tough and left my trademark keepsake at the threshold of her womb. I remember my first assignment like it was yesterday. At the time I lived on Barbados. I was there on a holiday, taking pleasure in the sun, surf and sand, and life in basic, specifically the girls on the beach in skimpy swimsuits. I had just recently made a small fortune from selling my ICT start-up. I could live my life without further income for quiet some time, so I decided to stay there.
One day a man approached me at the bar. Suit, friendly, quiet handsome. He stated he had actually observed my yearning for the women, the method I observed them on the beach. He asked me if I had actually discovered the women' desire for me. I had not. He described to me they did. He informed me there was something that made the ladies desire me, physically. They wanted to have sex with me. Was it my body, I asked him. That might be part of it, he said, however not necessarily so. Undoubtedly ladies are more brought in to handsome males, but that's insufficient for them to wish to make love. Truly wishing to have sex, beyond a fleeting musing. Like a burning desire that needs to be extinguished. He made sure I had that attraction.
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